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    February 4, 2014

    Scallop Hunting Under The Eureka Oil Rig

    February 2, 2014*

    It’s Super Bowl Sunday, and I have the same opportunity as I did last year – Go on the Pacific Star for two SCUBA dives under the oil rigs and be back by the game.

    This was suppose to be a divevets function, but I only knew a handful of people.

    Either I’m losing touch with the group, or there are a lot of new members recently.

    Just like last year, we had to go through an extensive background security check to be anywhere close to the oil rigs.

    The first dive I planned to collect some scallops for a Super Bowl party and test my camera housing for leaks – I replaced the gasket and re-greased the housing.

    I did take the housing on a test dive, but only to 40 feet – this is the ultimate test.

    Dive briefing

    We got a short briefing on the dives and dive procedures, including a bit about scallop gathering – “We are going to ask you to cut the meat out of the shell, don’t bring the whole thing up – you’ll have 50 unneeded pounds of shell with you.”

    San Pedro Light House
    The San Pedro Light House.

    Eureka Oil Rig
    The Eureka Oil Rig.

    After the short ride out, it was time to dive.

    The rigs are in 600 feet of water, so the boat has to drop and pickup without anchoring.

    I jumped over and swam underneath the rig before submerging.

    Logged SCUBA Dive #460

    Solo Diving/SoCal Buddy Diving

    Eureka Oil Rig
    Between Catalina and San Pedro, CA, USA

    In With: 2900 psi
    Out With: 500 psi
    Max depth: 101 feet
    Waves: Slightly choppy
    Visibility: 40 to 60 feet!
    Water Temperature: 59 degrees
    Air Temperature: 67 degrees
    Total Bottom Time: 24 minutes

    The water was choppy, but as soon as I went under, it calmed down – visibility was excellent!

    I would say 50 to 60 feet of visibility – perfect for spotting scallops, that are literally all over the columns under the rig.

    I found a big ass scallop at 60 feet, took my knife out and jabbed it into the scallop to dig the meat out.

    The scallop closed, I twisted it, and my knife broke in half!

    Well shit!

    They asked me to cut the meat out before coming back to the boat – that’s like when the cops ask you if they can search your car.

    It’s not mandatory.

    OK, I might be a little heavy, but what they hell, I started prying the scallops off, whole, and putting them in my lobster bag.

    After 20 minutes, I had a heavy bag full of scallops.

    I reached the surface and gave the OK sign about 20 times to the Dive Master who was waving a hard hat at me – I found out later he was trying to return a hard hat that one of the workmen on the rig had dropped.

    The boat picked me up, and the Dive Master was not very happy to see whole scallops coming up on the boat – he sort of bitched me out.

    King of Scallops
    The King of Scallops

    Broken Dive Knife
    My broken dive knife.

    I checked my camera housing – and it didn’t leak!

    Stay tuned for the second dive post, with underwater pictures of the Ellen Oil Rig.

    *Posting has been delayed due to the Super Bowl, the Super Bowl Party and the needed recovery from the events.

    November 11, 2013

    Lobster Hunting: SCUBA Diving vs Hoop Netting

    November 8, 2013

    We moved to the next spot where they threw their nets over before I went in.

    If you don’t know how I got on a boat with some hoop netters, read my last post.

    I went over and down.

    Logged SCUBA Dive #455

    Solo Diving

    Secret Location: 44 69 72 65 63 74 6c 79 20 69 6e 73 69 64 65 20 74 68 65 20 6d 6f 75 74 68 20 6f 66 20 74 68 65 20 62 72 65 61 6b 77 61 74 65 72 2c 20 74 6f 20 74 68 65 20 72 69 67 68 74 20 6c 6f 6f 6b 69 6e 67 20 6f 75 74 2e
    Long Beach, CA, USA

    In With: 2900 psi
    Out With: 1400 psi
    Max depth: 45 feet
    Waves: Pretty flat
    Visibility: shit to 10 feet
    Water Temperature: 62 degrees
    Air Temperature: 72 degrees
    Total Bottom Time: 25 minutes or so

    I hit bottom at 45 feet; the floor was a three foot deep mass of mush.

    I swam towards the wall where there was a mass of boulders; starting at the bottom I went up.

    I didn’t see one lobster – not one.

    I came across a few molts, which gave me hope, but I just didn’t see any lobsters at all.

    They weren’t in the rocks, on the rocks or out in the mush.

    Not to come back empty handed, I put a lobster molt in my bag, and after about 25 minutes doing a lobsterless search for bugs, I called it quits.

    I surfaced, signaled with my light, and the boat came and picked me up.

    Me with my molt.
    Me with my molt – that is just a lobster shell.

    They then went around and pulled the ten hoop nets that they dropped before my dive.

    An ocopus is caught.
    They pulled up an octopus.

    Ranger Danger was about to throw it back, but Luis said, “Keep it, I can make tacos with it.”

    Finally, a bug is on board!
    Ranger Danger pulled up a bug!

    Finally, we are not skunked!

    Well, at least there’s a bug on the boat.

    Ranger Danger shows his bug.
    Ranger Danger shows his bug.

    Captain Tom said, “Enough of wasting our time going SCUBA diving, let’s go where the lobsters are…”

    He started up the boat and went inside the harbor.

    You can hoop net in certain parts of the harbor, but diving anywhere in the harbor is illegal without Police permission.

    I don’t mind because harbor diving is nasty.

    The Los Angeles Harbor
    The Los Angeles Harbor

    We dropped ten hoop nets at two points and drank beer for 40 minutes waiting for the lobsters to crawl into the baited nets.

    It was Luis’s turn to pull the nets.

    The first pull yielded nothing.

    Luis catches his first bug.
    The second pull yielded Luis his first bug.

    The other three at this spot were empty, or as Captain Tom called them, “blanks.”

    We went to the second spot where Luis kept pulling the nets.

    I was looking over Captain Tom’s shoulder to see what was inside when the net broke the surface.

    Suddenly, I got an elbow in my stomach and a push to the other side of the boat, where I landed on the cooler.

    A monster bug is thrown on deck.
    Holy crap! A huge bug landed on deck!

    “We had to get that thing in the boat, it was hanging on the outside,” Captain Tom said.

    Luis shows off his catch.
    Luis with his monster bug.

    The bug weighs in at 10.6 pounds.
    The bug weighs in at 10.6 pounds.

    Ranger Danger poses with the monster lobster.
    Ranger Danger poses with the monster lobster.

    I filled out another line in my lobster report card to reflect the gear change…

    Me throwing a hoop net.
    Me throwing a hoop net.

    Me pulling a hoop net up.
    Me pulling a hoop net up.

    I did as well at hoop netting as I did with SCUBA diving for lobster – ZERO!

    We stayed there for another drop, and ended up catching one more lobster.

    We tried other spots, but had no further success.

    We headed back around 2 AM.

    The catch for the night.
    The catch for the night – four lobsters and one octopus.

    The Queen Mary at night.

    So the final score for tonight:

    SCUBA Diving – 0 lobsters

    Hoop Netting – 4 lobsters

    It was a fun and interesting trip, however, mixing hoop nets and SCUBA on the same boat just is really awkward.

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